(Azriel POV)
"Lady Azriel....please wake up...we must leave now...this very minute!"
Azriel felt someone shaking her and the whole scene in front of her faded. She blinked her eyes open trying to push away the offending arm that was shaking her and looked into Woles deep blue eyes.
The albino looked terrified.
She looked up at him in confusion, still a little disoriented from the dream that she had had. But, no, it was not a dream, it had been a reality. She looked by her side to see a link, connected with two handcuffs and she wondered what it was. It seemed liked something to link two people together rather than imprison them.
A plan had begun to form in her mind, based on all that the Shamam had shown her. She picked it up and said to Wole, "Let's go!"
